The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1713 Poor Quality Products

In the mirror, Nicole saw her pale face and colorless lips. She looked a bit weak.

Nicole thought that she might be sick.

She touched her forehead, but it was not hot.

Clayton’s face was tense as he noticed her expression. He held her waist with one hand while he took a tissue in the other hand to dry her sweat, moving lightly and carefully.

“How are you feeling? Do you still want to vomit?”

Nicole closed her eyes and shook her head. She then flung her whole body into his arms and spoke a little breathlessly.

“I don’t have any more strength, but I’m still so hungry.”

Clayton pursed his lips. The worry in his eyes was obvious. His voice was low as he coaxed her.

“I’ll make some oatmeal for you, okay?”

Nicole nodded. Clayton picked her up and put her on the sofa, careful not to touch her stomach.

However, Nicole did not notice his actions. She closed her eyes tightly. Her legs were resting o n the sofa, and she looked very lazy and comfortable.

Clayton quickly cooked her some oatmeal. Nicole finally managed to stomach it and restored some vitality after finishing a bowl.

up and went back to the bedroom to rest. Clayton stayed in

to bed, Nicole had fallen

bed next to her sank down for a moment. Nicole was slightly conscious. She turned around and familiarly placed her hand on Clayton’s body.

hand and looked at her for a long time in the

thought that he fell asleep, but she suddenly heard

“Nicole?”

answered in a

on her stomach. It was so gentle, like he was afraid

her.

“Do you want to keep this child?” Daily

night was

her

at his bright eyes that

and wrinkled her brow. “What child? I don’t have a

Did Clayton misunderstand something?

slightly aggrieved. “I saw

still denying it? Is there another woman who

think you‘re mistaken. You have

not pregnant, and two is

very soft, but she confidently briefed him

but let out a light laugh and